People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 57 Brutal Sean!
"It's just you and me, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing Sean's perverted look, which was no less impressive than his, Chucky challenged him, "Don't you want to play with me? Do you need me to turn over and lift my butt? Hahaha!"

"The duck laughs very well."

Sean remained unmoved, just smiled and made pertinent comments, then took out a scalpel and began to study the structure of Chucky.

How could it bleed when it looks like a doll?
Still so vivid.

If this was discovered by Mr. Howard Wolowitz in Little Days or The Big Bang Theory, he would definitely be able to develop something amazing that might benefit the public.

"Harder, you really are like a woman!" Chucky kept stimulating and provoking with his mouth.

"But it's not surprising at all. I should have known it the first time I saw your face."

"That's great." Sean looked at it in a good mood.

"...What's good?" Chucky could see that Sean was genuinely happy, and this made him speechless.

It's mocking like this, even if it's not angry, it shouldn't be so happy.

Is this guy really a complete pervert?
Wouldn't that be like a flood flushing out the Dragon King Temple, and then the same people would be fighting against each other?

"It's such an atmosphere!" Sean explained with a smile: "I learn how to perform surgery while chatting with the patient.

It would be even better if you could teach me something new.

This was the scene I was most looking forward to.

It’s a pity that my teacher is so disdainful.

I didn’t expect such a sudden turn of events, but now I finally understand it.”

"Your teacher is really despicable!" Although Chucky has never seen the undead forensic doctor, he also agrees with Sean's evaluation.

"If I had known in advance that you were such a person, perhaps I should have chosen you as my successor. It's such a pity that it's over now."

"What a pity?" Sean could do two things at once, so he naturally wanted to talk to it more and learn as much common sense and secrets as possible.

Ah!
He just loves to learn!

"It's a pity that you are no longer a little boy." Chucky said with a sly smile, "Your values ​​have passed their best period of formation.

Otherwise, no matter what happened between us, it can be written off."

When it was still a child, it was taken away by the serial killer who wiped out its family and trained as an apprentice.

When he grew up, he also developed this habit.

Every time he arrives at a new place, he looks for a little boy, preferably a marginalized person with a dark heart.

It touches him, transforms him, and finally makes him into another person.

After a big killing spree together, they went their separate ways, found new places and new apprentices, and repeated the process over and over again.

Continue to branch out and provide "talents" to the world of American variety shows!
If only it had met Sean earlier.

It must have been very happy and took the initiative to go to Sean's side.

"I think I still have potential. Why don't you tell me your story?" Sean smiled and fiddled with its internal structure while trying to get it to talk.

"You are qualified to listen to my legend!" Chucky, the ghost kid who was lying there being studied, looked at Sean and told his own story.

Say what you want as cruel as you can!
Sean could tell that it still wanted to provoke him so that he would die quickly.

After all, it's just that it's not afraid of death, not that it doesn't feel pain when a scalpel cuts its body.

However, Sean naturally would not do as he wished, and listened with a calm smile, his hands still moving at his own pace. He even reduced the absorption rate of the No. 2 dark scalpel inserted into it, ensuring that it could slightly rely on the evil power to stabilize the injury.

This made Chucky very crazy and helpless.

It has never met anyone as perverted as Sean!
It now finally understands the famous saying that has been passed down through the ages and which it has always disdained: "People are more evil than ghosts and more evil than demons."

Once this person becomes perverted, there will be no chance for monsters like him to survive!
But it doesn't excite Sean anymore.

But Sean thought it was useless, so in order to learn better, he started to stimulate it.

“It sounds like you don’t know anything about voodoo.

How on earth did you manage to possess this doll's body?

It can't be pure luck, right?
No way?
No way? "

"It's not luck that counts, it's all my own strength!" Chucky was furious.

“Really?” Sean showed Lu Yu’s classic expression: “Haha, I don’t believe it! You even gave superficial answers to basic voodoo and witchcraft knowledge. You are obviously a rookie!
It must be luck!
Moreover, after so many years, you haven't studied the voodoo magic on which you depend for survival at all.

How ignorant and ridiculous.

Could it be that your parents have a complicated relationship with ethical issues, which leads to your IQ deficiency?
Or maybe he drank water from lead pipes at home when he was young, causing his nerves to be severely challenged from an early age?
Very likely!
This perfectly explains why you were a bad person since childhood and your motive to kill your own mother.

You are a brain-dead bastard!"

"You are the idiot! I must kill you! No! I want you to see me kill your family with your own eyes..." Chucky was angry.

It hits a sore spot.

The voodoo and witchcraft book it relied on back then was called "Xiaobai Tong Voodoo and Witchcraft", which was designed to teach novices how to perform voodoo and witchcraft in a fool-proof manner!
Over the years, it really doesn't care about these things.

So when I talked to Sean, even though Sean had not studied many voodoo books, a few questions from him directly exposed the truth that he was a novice.

Not only does it kill the person, but it also slowly tortures the person's body and destroys his heart.

This was too insulting to Chucky and it broke down immediately.

"Look, you're impatient again!" Sean laughed, "You said my teacher was a jerk, you're just like him, you get impatient when it comes to some issues!"

Next, no matter how Sean tried to get the question, Chucky refused to communicate and just kept cursing, trying to provoke Sean to kill him.

Sean wasn't affected much, but seeing that the internal structure was of no research value, he put away the scalpel with a smile, then pulled its short legs and walked towards the boundary of the formation.

"What are you doing?" Chucky felt something was wrong and stopped swearing.

Its body was swaying in the air as it was dragged backwards. Seeing Sean about to step into the community formation, it screamed in fear.

“Look at what you said, what else can I do?” Sean paused and explained with a smile: “Of course, study and research!
This is my hobby!

You know it!"

As he spoke, he stepped into the formation amid the foul screams of Chucky the Kid.

And the ghost kid Chucky, who was being held upside down by him, was also slowly pulled into the formation.

An unprecedented shrill scream resounded through the sky.

White smoke was coming out of Chucky's body, which was made of foam rubber inside and a thin layer of silicone outside.

The Chucky kid who was chatting and laughing even though he had his arms cut off and was dissecting with a knife, now let out a miserable scream as if he were an ordinary person thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid.

Even at this moment, it still unyieldingly threatened: "Even if one of me dies, there are still thousands of me left! Bitch!!!"

(End of this chapter)